66: Who are you? I've never seen you before.

The Blood God Cult members had just carried "Ye Wuhuan" out, and before they had even taken a few steps, Zhang Wei, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately beamed, his face covered in fawning smiles, approaching like a wagging puppy.

"Hehe, Young Master Ye, are you satisfied?"

Qin Shou, fearing Zhang Wei would recognize him, lowered his head even further and, mimicking Ye Wuhuan's tone, reprimanded him in a low voice, "Get lost!"

Zhang Wei was stunned at first, his smile freezing on his face. Then, with a crestfallen expression, he tremblingly asked, "Young Master Ye, did this wretched woman not serve you well? It's alright, I'll find you an even better one."

"I told you to get lost and stop disturbing my good time! Didn't you understand?"

Qin Shou only wanted to get Zhang Wei away, and his tone grew even more unpleasant.

"Alright, Young Master Ye, if you need anything, just let me know anytime."

Zhang Wei's face was mournful, knowing that he had probably messed up again this time. It seemed his plan to befriend Ye Wuhuan and rise in the Zhang family had fallen through.

Zhang Wei hung his head and turned to leave dejectedly.

The hotel's lobby manager saw "Ye Wuhuan" actually call two people to carry Qin Shou out. Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't dare to step forward and say anything more.

He knew in his heart that Qin Shou was cross-dressing as a woman, and he guessed that Ye Wuhuan had probably discovered the truth. Qin Shou had offended this Young Master, and he would likely face dire consequences.

These rich Young Masters, each of them wealthy and influential, came from prominent families. Manager Wang didn't dare to meddle, so he simply turned a blind eye, pretending not to see anything.

In places like the Heaven and Earth World, Young Masters drugging young women, or even respectable women who weren't prostitutes, was common. Smart people usually turned a blind eye and didn't look for trouble.

These people were either rich or powerful. For such minor matters, there was no need to involve the Police; their families could easily smooth things over with connections. Meddling would only lead to losing business and inviting trouble.

The Blood God Cult members were, after all, engaged in illicit activities, so they didn't dare to be too ostentatious. They carried "Ye Wuhuan," walking quickly towards the side exit of the Heaven and Earth World.

The two of them were carrying "Ye Wuhuan" and had not gone far from the side exit when one of them unexpectedly kicked a soft, fleshy mountain.

"What the! There's another one here!"

The man was first stunned, then shouted in surprise.

Qin Shou heard him, looked down, and his heart skipped a beat. He saw that it was indeed Guo Gang, who had been beaten unconscious and was still lying outside.

Qin Shou thought, "Damn it, why is this Fatty sleeping here?"

"Damn it, this one is too ugly!"

The other person also leaned over for a look, only to see a hideously ugly, extremely fat woman lying on the ground, as massive as a mountain of flesh, simply unbearable to look at.

"Who cares, the Cult Leader wants their blood, not their bodies. This girl is so fat, like a mountain of flesh, isn't that perfect? More blood!"

"Hehe, you're right. Including this one, we have enough people. This time, we've truly performed a great service!"

The other person said gleefully.

"First, load this one into the car, then come back and take her too."

With that, the two men lifted "Ye Wuhuan" like a dead dog into a dilapidated minivan.

These two were clearly repeat offenders, swiftly tying "Ye Wuhuan" up and stuffing his mouth with a smelly sock. Only then did they feel relieved and return to do the same to Guo Gang, loading him into the car as well.

"Damn it! This is too heavy, like a dead pig!"

The two had intended to simply lift Guo Gang into the car, but they found that Guo Gang's weight was truly impressive. He was like a wall of flesh, utterly unmovable.

"What the hell are you standing there for? Come and lend a hand!"

One of them waved at Qin Shou, who was standing by, contemplating a solution, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

Qin Shou hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, but finally hardened his heart, thinking, "Nicknamed Guo Gang, I'm sorry to put you through this. When this is over, you'll be well rewarded."

Having made up his mind, Qin Shou walked over and, together with the two men, spent a great deal of effort to laboriously lift Guo Gang into the car.

Fortunately, Qin Shou possessed Tyson-like strength; otherwise, with just the three of them, it would have been impossible to lift Guo Gang into the car.

Even so, Qin Shou felt his back was about to break, as if he had used up all the strength in his life.

The other two were naturally no better, each panting heavily as if they had just run a marathon.

"Damn it, what did this Fatty eat to get so fat!"

One of them grumbled a few curses ill-temperedly and kicked Guo Gang.

"Damn you, old Qin! You son of a bitch, don't kick me!"

Guo Gang, who had been kicked, actually cursed in his sleep, which instantly made Qin Shou break out in a cold sweat.

Qin Shou muttered to himself, "You Fatty, you even curse me in your sleep. And I was thinking of you when something good came up!"

However, fortunately, Guo Gang still had the voice changer at his throat. Although the voice was unpleasant, it was still a woman's voice, which made Qin Shou breathe a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, who is this Fatty cursing!"

"Who cares about her, hurry up and drive."

And so, without further incident, the minivan started, its wheels rolling forward, disappearing into the vast night.

Qin Shou sat in the back seat and secretly sent a text message to Ren Jing.

"I'm already in the Blood God Cult members' car. Send people to follow the GPS and find me."

After sending the message, Qin Shou closed his eyes, not saying another word. While resting his eyes, he was calculating his next plan.

The minivan went straight onto the highway, speeding for over an hour, leaving the City center, and eventually arriving near the most remote desolate mountain in the City. Only then did it exit the highway and turn onto a bumpy, muddy mountain road.

After another half an hour of bumpy driving on the small road, the minivan finally stopped.

"We're here, get out!"

Qin Shou followed the two men out of the car, and what greeted his eyes was a cave entrance on a desolate mountain. The entrance was covered by weeds and vines, making it impossible to spot without careful observation.

It must be said that the Blood God Cult's hiding place was extremely secluded, no wonder the Police had not yet found any clues.

"Did you get the people?"

As soon as the three got out of the car, they saw a tall, thin, pale, and cold-faced Middle-aged Man approaching with several subordinates. His face was gaunt, his cheekbones prominent, and his eyes were long and sharp, staring at people like two venomous snakes, exuding a chilling aura.

"Envoy Han, rest assured, two of them are in the car."

The driver immediately bowed respectfully, his face full of deference. Clearly, Envoy Han's status was extraordinary.

Envoy Han frowned slightly, a hint of confusion flashing across his face: "Two? Wasn't there only one?"

"Hehe, lucky break, we picked one up by the roadside. Probably drunk and left there by someone." The driver scratched his head, explaining with a smile.

"Alright, bring them inside."

Envoy Han didn't think much of it and waved his hand at the people behind him, signaling them to move the people.

Everyone scrambled to lift Guo Gang and "Ye Wuhuan" out of the car, then dragged them like dead dogs into the cave.

Qin Shou naturally followed behind this group of people, walking into the cave.

However, Qin Shou had only taken a few steps when Envoy Han blocked his path and stopped him.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before?"

Envoy Han's expression was cold, his sharp eyes, like venomous snakes, fixated on Qin Shou.